Tonight I wanted to make a French fry buffet with seasoned fries, lattice and one other kind also with little chipotle chicken sandwiches. I guess it doesn't seem manly enough because when I ran it by N, his response was, "it's Friday night, you shouldn't cook".Maybe he did really feel this way, but I have been slacking lately on dinner so he's probably ready for something decent. The French fries will have to wait. Maybe this menu would be appreciated more by my girlfriends with a viewing of something from my new Audrey Hepburn movie collection ( gift from Mom).
This kind of dinner choice may explain why I've gained 10lbs in my first trimester. Luckily I bought the Bella Band and still wear my regular jeans. It's not perfect, but has really saved me. I am not only leaving my jeans unbuttoned, but this last week completely unzipped. I'm not sure how much longer this abuse can go on. Monday morning will be a challenge as I have to dress appropriately for our class and be prepared to sit on the floor, jump up, lean over etc. The band has been known to slip and this kind of activity in tight pants could very well lead to a big split in the center. E is used to these incidents, but the other tots could be traumatized by the things that happen to me. My o.b Dr. has already seen a glimpse of this as my last visit from my first pregnancy resulted in just that, a split in my pants as I was trying to scoot back on the table for one last heart beat check. I did head back to work that day, but left my coat on.
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